The Evil Doctor and the Poisonous Concubine: Accidentally Provoking the Sickly Emperor

"Just wait, I will definitely tell my cousin." Zhao Yiming felt like his bones were about to break, and he hated Yun Qingyue more and more.

"Okay, go ahead. I don't mind if we settle some accounts together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Qingyue heard noisy footsteps coming from the yard.

It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao have arrived.

Yun Mengmeng was the first to rush into the room. Looking at Zhao Yiming lying on the ground and howling, she angrily scolded Yun Qingyue: "Yun Qingyue, how dare you hurt my uncle."

Seeing Yun Mengmeng pinching her waist and preparing to support Zhao Yiming, Yun Qingyue sneered, "I am just teaching you a lesson."

Yun Qingyue was looking at Yun Mengmeng when she spoke. Yun Mengmeng immediately felt that Yun Qingyue was humiliating her and became furious.

"Sister, Yun Qingyue bullied me."

Yun Mianmian also came back, and the family is together today.

This can be said to be the first time Yun Qingyue formally met Yun Mianmian since they met at the hunting ground that day.

Yun Qingyue looked Yun Mianmian up and down, then turned around and sat back in her seat.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a genius before?" With Yun Mianmian by her side, Yun Mengmeng's morale also boosted.

Yun Qingyue picked up the teacup and took a sip. "I wonder how many medicinal pills and spiritual fruits this genius has stolen from me."

As soon as the words fell, Yun Mianmian and Zhao's faces suddenly turned pale.

Ever since they heard that Yun Heng was returning home early, the two of them had a vague feeling that something was going to happen. After all, things are different now, and if Yun Heng investigates at that time, they really won't be able to explain for a while.

"Yun Qingyue, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yun Mengmeng pointed at Yun Qingyue, looking like a shrew scolding someone in the street.

She dragged her aching body to her feet and limped to Zhao Ruoping's side. "Cousin, today this stinky girl falsely accused me of stealing her things and asked me to return them. She relied on her status as a lady to attack me and totally ignored you. You have to teach her a lesson."

After Zhao Yiming finished speaking, he looked up at Yun Qingyue, with a smug look on his face.

"Yue'er, do you have any misunderstandings about us sisters and mother?" Ever since Yun Mianmian witnessed Yun Qingyue's strength on Xuanji Mountain that day, she has been secretly observing and inquiring about her in recent times.

I just don’t know what the final outcome will be.

"Mother? Third sister has been very talented since she was young, how could she ignore the etiquette and rules? Zhao is just a concubine, how can third sister call her mother?"

The accounts still had to be settled one by one, so she was not in a hurry.

Didn’t she want to be promoted to the legitimate wife? Today, Yun Qingyue was going to let them know that it was impossible in this lifetime.

Zhao Ruoping's already pale face had turned transparent white, and her entire body was shaky.

"There is only one legitimate mother in the Xiangfu, and that is my mother. The rules left by our ancestors cannot be invalidated just because my mother passed away, third sister, don't you agree?"

Yun Qingyue knew that compared to Yun Mengmeng, Yun Mianmian wanted to have the identity of a legitimate daughter more.

One is for Jun Xiao, the other is for myself.

When Yun Mianmian heard Yun Qingyue's words, she clenched her fists and said nothing.

"Before, I was ignorant and let the affairs of the mansion run wild. I was ridiculed by other families for many years because of my lack of discipline. But now it is different. As the only legitimate daughter of the prime minister's mansion, I naturally have to take on the responsibility of rectifying the rear house. Why not start from today?"

Seeing Yun Qingyue seemed to be showing off, Yun Mianmian took a deep breath and finally forced a smile, "Fifth sister, the affairs of the back house were handed over to my mother by my father. I'm afraid this matter needs to be reported to my father for a decision."

"Okay, let's not talk about Aunt Zhao for now, let's talk about Butler Zhao."

Zhao Ruoping looked extremely unhappy as she kept calling him "Auntie".

Seeing that Yun Qingyue gave in easily, Yun Mianmian quickly responded, "Fifth sister, Butler Zhao has been in the mansion for many years, and has always been diligent and hardworking, and has devoted all his energy to all matters of the mansion. I don't know what he did not do well enough to anger you, so I will apologize to you on his behalf."

Neither mother nor daughter wanted to talk about their aunt's affairs.

I don't want to talk about the elixir either.

How could such a good thing happen in the world? Everything goes according to their wishes.

"Why don't you tell me yourself, Butler Zhao?"

"Cousin... No, Second Madam, this damn girl..."

After stammering a few words, Yun Qingyue swung the whip in her hand and wrapped it directly around Zhao Yiming's neck, strangling him so much that his face turned red and purple in an instant.

Yun Qingyue opened her red lips and said, "Call me Aunt Zhao." These four words were extremely cold.

Zhao Yiming called her a fool, a waste, a stinky girl, and a dead girl. It didn't matter whether she changed her words or when.

But today, she must hear the name "Aunt Zhao".

"Yun Qingyue, don't go too far. My mother is in charge of the affairs of the mansion because of my father's intention. My sister is engaged to the eldest prince, and my mother will definitely become the legal wife before they get married." Yun Mengmeng looked at Yun Qingyue's aggressive appearance and wished she would die.

Yun Qingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "As long as she is not the legal wife, she can only be the concubine."

As he spoke, he slightly increased the strength in his hands. The more Zhao Yiming struggled, the tighter it became.

"Aunt Zhao..."

Hearing these vague words coming from Zhao Yiming's mouth, Yun Qingyue retracted the whip.

When he was knocked to the ground just now and felt all his bones were broken, Zhao Yiming just wanted to kill Yun Qingyue.

When he was strangled to the point of being unable to breathe just now, he just wanted to survive.

Zhao Yiming, who breathed in the fresh air, felt as if he was reborn. Just as he was about to look up at Yun Qingyue, he saw the long whip lying on the ground moving a few times. Zhao Yiming shuddered with fright.

Yun Qingyue had a slight smile on her face. It was true that a good son is born under the stick, and fists are the hard truth.

"Butler Zhao, continue."

Yun Qingyue's light voice struck people's hearts like a war drum.

"Mrs. Zhao... Aunt Zhao, Miss Wu said that she lost a lot of treasures and suspected that I stole them. But how could I have the guts to steal Miss's things? Madam... No, Aunt Zhao, you must make the decision for me."

The moment Zhao Yiming changed his words, Zhao Ruoping's face had become extremely ugly. Since entering Yun Qingyue's yard, Zhao Ruoping was almost so angry that she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't say a word.

"What do you mean by stealing? They all belong to the Prime Minister's Mansion. When did they become yours?"

Seeing Yun Mengmeng speaking so confidently, Yun Qingyue couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Really? Aunt Zhao and Third Sister also think so?"

"Fifth sister, Butler Zhao said he never took your things. Maybe it was just a misunderstanding."